"Lord, the envoy of Huang Zu has arrived at the temple with an invitation in his hand."

In the Black King Cave, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a face like a knife and a gloomy temperament quietly walked to the nine-story Dharma platform, bowed down and transmitted the sound to the top of the high platform.

Zhao Shengpan sat on top of the head of the desolate rhinoceros in the Regret Mountain, and slowly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes was like lightning, piercing the void in front of him for a long time.

"Oh, did you send out the invitation so early?"

Zhao Sheng stretched his body, flew off the high platform lightly, landed in front of the sword battle, and muttered: "Huang Zu is the only true monarch of the Avatar God in the mainland, I need to give him a few thin noodles." Let's go, and the old man will see the messenger for himself. ”

"The Lord is wise!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe is the current Acting Sect Master Sword War, his ancestor is the same as Dao Yanfeng, and it stands to reason that he also has Zhao Sheng's blood flowing on his body.

This is also the most important factor for Zhao Sheng to deliberately promote him as the acting sect leader.

After a while, Zhao Sheng flew into the back mountain to return to the temple, sat on the most central throne, and quietly closed his eyes to recuperate.

After a while, Sword Battle led a tall and slender figure into the hall from outside.

The facial features of the visitor are delicate and pure, the skin is pink, the eyes are as clear as jade, and the emerald green hair is like washing, which shows her identity as a tree charmer.

The green-eyed woman bowed down and said softly: "Bi Ling'er, see Lord Tianqiong!" ”

Zhao Sheng opened his eyes, waved the sleeves of his robe, and said indifferently: "No courtesy!" ”

"My lord, Huang Zu's birthday is approaching, and the slave maid is here to send an invitation to invite you to Huang Lingfeng to participate in the ceremony." After the green-eyed woman finished speaking, she took out a fist-sized, glowing jade-white spirit bead from her arms.

The inside of the spirit bead is hazy, and there is a trace of catkins-like "light" floating in the mist.

When Zhao Sheng saw this, he was immediately surprised, and said secretly: "What a big stroke!" He was willing to write a post with Xuanying outside the sky. ”

When his mind flickered, he unconsciously reached out to take the spirit bead, held it in his hand and played with it, and at the same time his tone became gentle: "Since it is Huang Zu's birthday, the old man will go in person." When you go back to report to Qingkong Daoyou, bring a word for the old man. Let's just say that the old man is looking forward to meeting him a year later. ”

"If you are an adult, the slave and maid will definitely bring it." The green-eyed woman responded humbly and politely.

"Knife battle, I will give a small gift later, and then escort the messenger out of the mountain. Alright, wait a minute! ”

"Yes! The subordinates retired. ”

The sword battle bowed down to receive the order, and then led the green-eyed woman to exit the Guisi Palace.

After the two left, Zhao Sheng played with the spirit bead in his hand and slowly fell into deep thought.

Qingkong Ancestor is the Yuan Infant of the Zhen Clan of the Tree Charm Clan, who served by the side of Huang Zu two thousand years ago, and is now one of the rare Grand Masters of the late Yuan Infant in the Nine Demon Continent.

It is particularly worth mentioning that the Qingkong Ancestor is a rare outlier in the Yuanying Great Sacrifice. Maybe because of the special bloodline, he has never cultivated.

The reason why Zhao Sheng wanted to meet Qingkong Ancestor was naturally to try to see if he could win over a "comrade-in-arms".

The Qingkong Ancestor had already cultivated to the ninth level of the Yuan Infant and was facing the Divine Transformation Absolute Pass.

Faced with the threat of the Blood God Heavenly Dao, Zhao Sheng didn't believe that the Qingkong Ancestor was not in a hurry.

Although Huang Zu is a true monarch of the gods, his situation is special, and he cannot be generalized by ordinary situations, and his advanced experience cannot be used for reference.

It's just because Huang Zu is from the mountain spirit clan.

As special creatures that are born and raised, mountain spirits do not have a specific form, nor can they reproduce freely to the next generation.

The Mountain Spirit Race can be described as extremely rare, and the total number of the entire clan is only a hundred. However, the great mountain spirits in the clan with the combat power of the Yuan Infant Realm are more than ten fingers.

Moreover, the mountain spirit is not born, and as soon as it is born, it is comparable to the foundation monk. After sleeping casually for 1,800 years, the supernatural power will rise gradually, and the average combat power even exceeds that of ordinary Jindan.

It can be said that the Mountain Spirit Clan is the most unprovoked race in the Underworld Realm.

Of course, the mountain spirits like to be quiet by nature and do not like to move, most of the time they sleep in their own territory, and rarely go out to make waves.

Therefore, the mountain spirits are a "peaceful" race.

Since ancient times, the tree charm has been very fond of relying on the mountain spirit, and the tree charm family can have today's status, mostly relying on the protection of the mountain spirit.

In his previous life, Zhao Sheng had walked with the old monster of the Tree Charm clan for decades, and he thought he was familiar with the temperament of the Tree Charm clan.

Therefore, he was barely a little sure of winning over the Qingkong Ancestor.

"Alas, there is still a long way to go!" After a sigh, the figure in the meditation hall was gone.

……

In August, the day season, the underground fire cave

Rumble!

A roar came out, and the misty gray light instantly enveloped the radius of three feet, and then disappeared in an instant.

There was once again a shallow scar on the surface of the gold essence.

Not far from the opposite side, Zhao Sheng's eyes were calm, and with a sword finger in his right hand, wisps of innate gold essence that were refined to the purest were turned into a silk "air flow" and attached to the surface of the gold essence.

In the blink of an eye, these innate gold essences that fused with divine thoughts were easily absorbed by the Mao Ri gold essence.

Looking at the golden sphere that had regained its "perfect" state, Zhao Sheng showed a confident smile.

What about being spiritual? How to defeat the human race with wisdom.

In order to make up for the loss, Mao Rijin Jing instinctively absorbed the innate essence, and also unconsciously absorbed Zhao Sheng's divine thoughts.

Rumble!

The chaotic gray light flashed away again, and the essence of the golden essence was once again wiped out.

Wisps of innate gold essence flowed through, and smoothly integrated into the gold essence.

This process of destruction and repair has been repeated thousands of times to this day.

At this time, Zhao Shengneng faintly sensed that the vigilance fluctuations of Mao Ri's spirituality had decreased a lot compared to the beginning, and he seemed to have become friendly, and even occasionally there was a trace of fluctuations similar to "Mu Wei".

As the saying goes, if you have milk, you are a mother!

In this way, Zhao Sheng really fed good milk!

Now, his ambitions are completely provoked by the gold spirit.

How can a mere magic weapon satisfy the ever-expanding desire, the spirit treasure is Zhao Sheng's ultimate vision.

Although it takes an extremely long time to refine a spirit treasure, and even the failure of refining far exceeds the success of refining, Zhao Sheng and others can also withstand failure.

If a spirit baby embryo is refined into a superb magic weapon, it will undoubtedly be a tyrannical thing!

After a day and a night, the collected innate gold essence was consumed, Zhao Sheng put away the Mao Ri gold essence, stepped out, and disappeared from the fire cave in an instant.

……

Half a month later, the back mountain ginseng garden

"Yao Lao, my family recently sent me a message, asking me to go back, you see...?" After Zhao Linzong finished speaking, he looked at the figure half-lying on the recliner with anxiety.

Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows, opened his eyes and looked at him, then slowly closed them, and snorted lazily in a nasal voice: "Hmm!" ”

What does um mean?

In the end, do you agree or disagree?

Seeing this scene, Zhao Linzong almost became numb, and secretly complained in his heart that the old thief was not a son of man.

Bang!

Oops!

A hard object slammed into Zhao Linzong's head, and he screamed in pain.

When I picked it up, it turned out to be a palm-sized jade talisman, and there was a golden fire cloud flowing endlessly inside the jade talisman.

"The small items I picked up on the road a few days ago will be rewarded to you first! When you come back, the old man has something for you to do. ”

"Hey, the little one knows! You're really this, you can even pick up rune treasures. Zhao Linzong put away the jade talisman with a smile, raised his thumb high, but his words were unconsciously tingled.

He was left with a hard mouth, barely a little "resistance" to Yao Lao, and he didn't dare to sit a little more.

"Fuck off! Before the old man got angry. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Linzong habitually slipped his neck, and hurriedly bent his waist halfway: "Hey, Yao Lao, you rest, I'll get out... Let's go! ”

Zhao Linzong left happily, but he didn't know that the rune treasure in his hand was not a Jindan rune treasure, but a more precious Yuanying rune treasure.

As soon as this rune treasure is stimulated, the real fire is surging for ten miles, and the yuan infant is all flying ashes.

The sun was setting in the west, Zhao Sheng sat up from the recliner and flipped it with one palm, and a superb spirit stone appeared in his palm.

Holding the best spirit stone with both hands, placing it in the dantian on the abdomen, running the mana, the palms were covered with a cloud of light mist, and the Bobo spiritual qi "flowed" into the dantian qi sea like water, and was quickly refined into an incomparably pure Yuanying mana.

Half a day later, there was a slight cracking sound from the top-grade spirit stone, Zhao Sheng sighed slightly, opened his eyes with regret, and waved his hand to put away the top-grade spirit stone whose aura had been exhausted.

Since he was promoted to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, his cultivation improvement speed has plummeted again, and his cultivation is as slow as a snail, completely losing the pleasure of constantly improving his strength in the early stage.

A top-grade spirit stone often takes less than half a month before it is absorbed.

Today, Zhao Sheng is unable to make ends meet, and there are no more than two top-grade spirit stones left in his hand.

Only by experiencing it himself did he deeply feel the difficulty of cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The resources of the best spirit stones are already extremely scarce, and the cultivation improvement speed is so slow, it is no wonder that there are not even a few in the late Yuan Infant stage, let alone the Transformation God True Monarch.

"Alas, no wonder colleagues are always busy going to the outside world to pick Xuanying, this is all forced to helpless! It seems that the schedule of going to the god ruins must be greatly advanced. ”

Zhao Sheng stood up in deep thought, and suddenly turned into a ray of light and fell towards the Yellow Heaven Temple at the top of the Black King Peak.

Spring goes to autumn, and day alternates with night.

At the beginning of July of the following year, the double sun hangs high.

On this day, the Yellow Heaven Temple on the Black King Peak suddenly opened its main entrance, and a group of energetic yellow-robed sacrifices came out.

After a while, the square in front of the temple became bustling with people.

Dao Zhan led the six Jindan chief priests, standing at the front of the crowd, quietly waiting for the Lord to come.

About a stick of incense has passed.

Large black flames rose from the back mountain like a cloud tide, rolling in.

Between the churning black flames, a behemoth loomed.

When the desolate rhinoceros of the Regret Mountain flew over the Black King Peak, a fierce and bloodthirsty coercion followed, and the Yellow Heaven Sect was like a negative Mount Tai, trembling and almost collapsing.

"Welcome to the Lord!"

Dao Zhan took the lead and knelt down, and the Jindan Priest behind him and the dense Huangtian Sect members also hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

“... The power of the gods is overwhelming, and longevity is long! ”

Zhao Sheng stepped on the head of the desolate rhinoceros, looking unhappy or angry, and said indifferently: "No courtesy, get up!" ”

His voice was neither high nor low, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

Although he doesn't like to stir up teachers and move people, as the head of a sect, there must be pomp and circumstance.

This is actually the same reason as "the Son of Heaven takes the four seas as his home, and it is not magnificent".

In a few days, a carved fence and jade building, the luxurious palace full of brilliance slowly fell to the back of the desolate rhino of the mountain, a man and a woman two Jindan chief priests, each with a team of men and women with outstanding demeanor, flew into the air, and the fish flew into the palace.

"Congratulations to Taishang on this trip, everything is successful!"

In the shouts of countless Yellow Heaven Sect members, the desolate rhinoceros suddenly raised its head to the sky and roared, and the black flames under his body swelled sharply, turning into a cloud of fire, holding up his huge body, as if he was slowly soaring straight into the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the black fire cloud rushed into the depths of the sea of clouds, and rushed away.

……

The western part of the Nine Demon Continent is extremely high and dangerous, also known as the Western Wilderness Plateau, with an area of 100,000 miles and a vast and sparsely populated area.

Huang Lingfeng is located at the junction of the Western Wilderness Plateau and the Central Basin, and is one of the ancestral peaks of the Nine Demon Continent, where the Qing Turbid River, the main water system of the continent, originates.

Huang Lingfeng is not more than a thousand zhang high, the mountain is gentle, the mountain is full of many strange trees and grasses, and the elixir is everywhere.

Thousands of miles around this peak are full of spiritual energy, wild ancient forests are dense, towering trees and demon beasts can be seen everywhere, and hundreds of millions of living beings breed and inhabit in this spiritual mountain and forest.

On this day, above Huang Lingfeng, there was a thick and solid cloud floating in an area of nearly 100 miles.

Above the colorful clouds, the treasure halls of the spirit palace loomed, bursts of fairy music came out of the palace, and a pure and delicate charm girl walked through the palace, offering countless spiritual treasures and strange fruits.

Suddenly,

A cloud of black flame suddenly appeared from the eastern sky, and then sped at incredible speed.

One breath,

Two breaths,

Three Breaths...

Roar!

With the earth-shattering roar suddenly exploded, the huge and majestic body of the mountain desolate rhinoceros suddenly fell on top of the colorful clouds, shaking the entire cloud violently, cracking countless long and deep gaps in an instant, and closing them in the blink of an eye.

It seemed that some people were not used to seeing people so flamboyant, and a cold snort suddenly came from a magnificent palace near the left

"Humph!"

What followed was a powerful divine thought.

Seeing that this strange divine thought is shrouded in the desolate rhino of the mountain, he is about to give the coming person a dismount!

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came out of the Rhino's Back Palace, and in an instant, it resounded in all directions, and a more powerful divine thought rushed into the sky, instantly defeating the strange divine thought that attacked.

"Hehe, which Taoist friend has such leisure and elegance, and he can't get along with a stupid corpse beast."

As soon as the words fell, the light flashed, and Zhao Sheng, who was dressed in a gorgeous golden robe, suddenly appeared on the top of the desolate rhino's head.

He stood with his hands in his hands, and slowly released the majestic divine thoughts that were comparable to those of the late infant, surging out, covering hundreds of miles.

In the next second, he retracted his thoughts, and just happened to see a beautiful woman with green hair and blue robes, graceful and luxurious, flying out of the palace and flying forward with a warm face.

"It's a Heavenly Dome Daoist from the Megatron Continent? This palace has just lost its welcome, and I hope that you will forgive me! ”

Zhao Sheng showed a gentle smile, and said gently: "Don't dare to take the word Weizhen!" Qingkong Daoyou doesn't have to be so polite, it is also the old man who was rude just now. ”

"Haha, Heavenly Dome Daoist is really humble. Please come with this palace, the fellow Taoists in the Wanshou Hall have long been very curious about Taoist friends, and they are eager to witness the demeanor of Taoist friends! Qingkong Ancestor pursed his lips and smiled, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"Qingkong Daoist, please first!" Zhao Sheng flew up gently, followed behind the stunning beauty, and slowly flew towards the Hall of Longevity.